my gorgeous life

Chapter 77

The next day, the autumn air was crisp and cloudless.

Wang Jingchuan had been waiting downstairs in Anran for a long time, and at about eight o'clock, a girl in a school uniform with a ponytail came down.

"Hey, senior, how long have you been waiting?"

"Not long!"

Wang Jingchuan lied and made an appointment to meet last night, but there was no time and place, so he came at seven o'clock.

"Why don't you make a phone call?"

"I've only been here for a while, let's go."

It is impossible to make a phone call. If a man always calls her home, her parents will misunderstand her.

There is no confirmed relationship now, otherwise, I will buy her a mobile phone, so that it will be convenient to contact her.

The two walked side by side, An Ran asked: "Senior, where are we going?"

Wang Jingchuan thought for a while, "Do you have books and pens in your classroom?"

"some."

"Then let's go to your classroom."

"Ok!"

In fact, there are many places to choose, and you can actually buy books and pens, but Wang Jingchuan is like in school, chatting with him in her classroom.

There are not a few people who are thinking of enron now, let them take care of themselves and retreat in spite of difficulties.

The two came to An Ran's classroom.

It was past eight o'clock and there was no one there.

Wang Jingchuan felt that he had miscalculated. Today is Saturday, and the students are all under the covers. Even if they are not under the covers, what are they doing in the classroom?
An Ran's seat was near the window, and she took out a pen and a small notebook from the desk pocket.

Wang Jingchuan was sitting beside her.

It looks like two college students in a relationship.

An Ran's heart beat a little faster. Since elementary school, there was no boy at the same table as her.

It feels weird.

"Senior, what do you want me to remember?"

In An Ran's understanding, the so-called recruitment is like other associations, move a chair and stool, and then register the students.

It's that simple.

But in yesterday's conversation, the senior seemed to think that was not the case.

Wang Jingchuan said, "Do you really want to set up a drama club or do you just want to have fun?"

"Of course I am sincere!" An Ran replied.

Wang Jingchuan nodded and continued: "Well, since you really want to set up a drama club and regard it as your own interest and hobby, then do it well!"

"So, our club, don't want to be fake, just high-quality goods!"

An Ran didn't understand anymore.

In general associations, anyone who wants to join can join, that's why they have to grab people, that's why it's called "Hundred Regiments War".

If you do this, can you still recruit people?

and many more!

First of all, one thing has to be confirmed, he said it is "our community".

"Senior, do you want to join the club too?"

Wang Jingchuan said solemnly: "Of course, you know that I know a lot about film and television works, and I am particularly fascinated by stage art, so of course I want to join. You are the president, and I am the vice president."

An Ran Chick nodded like pecking at rice, and smiled into that charming crescent bay again.

I didn't know what to do before, but if the seniors join, then there will be no problem at all.

"However, you also know that I have a lot of things to do, so I can't spend too much time in the drama club. The main thing is you."

Wang Jingchuan said emphatically.

Originally, this club was just to train her, and it could help out at first, but after it was fully functioning, it was still her business.

"Yeah, I understand!"

An Ran opened the small notebook, and continued: "The senior means that everyone in our club can't join casually, is there any requirement or exams?"

"But there is one thing I don't understand. What if we are stuck in the conditions and can't recruit people?"

A society without members is useless.

Not to mention the president and vice president.

Wang Jingchuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, you'll know what's going on when we recruit."

An Ran snorted, apparently still not understanding.

Don't you know that she is the goddess of Jingda now, and there are countless admirers. As long as she recruits her, those people will not go crazy?
What Wang Jingchuan is most worried about now is, what if he can't recruit girls?
After thinking for a while, Wang Jingchuan said: "We are not stuck with the conditions, tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful, ugly, because the roles are different, not everyone is the protagonist, so we have to formulate some exam content. "

An Ran wrote it down in a small notebook.

"What's that about?"

The purpose of the exam is nothing more than to weed out the impostors, what kind of content is acceptable?
What kind of quality and ability do you need most for acting in drama?

Wang Jingchuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Thinking about it, the on-site exam is just like the admissions to the Academy of Drama and Film Academy. The exam tests their talents. They can sing and dance or play some roles in public. As long as they are outstanding, they will be admitted."

After An Ran wrote it down, she bit the tip of the pen and frowned slightly.

"Senior, in this case, can we still recruit people?"

Not everyone is as talented and good at acting as she is.

More people are still relatively shy, especially in this kind of occasion, even if they have some talents, they dare not perform on the spot.

This is just a club recruitment, not an art school exam.

Is this necessary?

Wang Jingchuan seemed to see her thoughts, nodded solemnly, and said, "It's quite necessary."

"Okay, then do it!"

An Ran said with a smile.

Now she trusts Wang Jingchuan very much.

When Wang Jingchuan was thinking about what else he needed, his cell phone rang suddenly, and after looking at the number, it turned out to be Xiaomei.

"I'll go outside to answer the phone!"

"Good senior!"

Wang Jingchuan walked out of the classroom and answered the phone.

"Xiaomei, what's the matter?"

"Brother Chuan, that netizen of yours finally replied to the message."

Xiaomei on the other end of the phone said excitedly.

These days, whenever she goes to work, she will log in to Wang Jingchuan's QQ account, knowing what brother Chuan wants to do, so even if he doesn't say anything, she will send a few messages.

She is very good at talking about love.

"What did she say?"

Wang Jingchuan said excitedly.

It's just that I don't understand what happened to her and suddenly left a message.

"Ask you to go online at nine o'clock tonight. If you don't show up, she will disappear forever."

"do you have anything else?"

"Gone!"

Wang Jingchuan thought for a while and said, "You leave her a message now and say that you will definitely show up on time."

"Ok!"

Wang Jingchuan hung up the phone and walked back to the classroom.

The window was open, and the breeze blew over, lifting the bangs on her forehead, and she stared out of the window in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

What a nice view!

"Senior, you are back."

An Ran looked away.

"Well, what are you looking at?"

Wang Jingchuan's expression was a little strange, but he was still curious why she contacted him suddenly?

"It's nothing."

An Ran looked a little flustered, just now, she remembered that big bastard and liar again.

"Senior, let's continue. Hee hee!"

Laughing is to cover up something.

At this time, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

A group of people walked in.

(End of this chapter)